A confession (1/1)

Your POV I barged in the café doors since I’m 30 minutes late and found no Jiae. Instead I saw this familiar looking guy in black mask, purple hoodie and pitch black sunglasses. I raised my eyebrow. What’s he doing here? “Yah! Kim Myungsoo! What are you doing here?!” I said half whispering half screaming. “wae? Couldn’t I enjoy a cup of coffee?” he said while taking his shades off. “you’re here to meet me. Right? Jiae set this up right?” “no. I’m waiting for a friend. What are you doing here?” “nothing. I’ll just go now,” I was about to took off when L grabbed my hand. “stay. I wanted to talk to you. And yes, this was all my plan,” he said in his so called monotron voice. I turned around to see him with a serious face. “wae? What’s wrong?” I asked. He stood up and looked around. This dude is really freaking me out. “let’s go,” he dragged me as if we’re being chased by dectectives. I was about to let go when he hold my hands tighter. “yah! Jakkaman! Where are we going?!” L pulled me  even further away from the café and into his car. After entering the car, he took his hoodie, shades and mask. He looke me in the eye, giving me shivers all over my body. “why are you looking at me like that?” I said. “nothing,” he said then drove off to some place. Why is he being so weird today? I closed my eyes and drove off to dream land.